Chapter five hundred and sixty consecutive defeat of Wu Wang
Luochen's face was gloomy and frightening. The three Taoists made him prostrate and worship involuntarily. Although he knew that the three Taoists were just shadows, they were the ancestors of their Maoshan sect. They had already become gods and they were the objects of his worship countless times.
, just to purer the faith and gain the favor of the three true kings.
However, at this moment, he saw that the one who was favored was not him, an orthodox disciple of Maoshan Sect, but a being who was classified as evil and crooked by the ten major sects. The appearance of those three Taoists made Lu Changsheng's talisman twice as powerful.
Not only that, Xiao Hei was able to break free from the shackles of the alms bowl.
"How can this demon king be favored by his ancestors? It's impossible. This must be an illusion. This guy is blaspheming the gods of our Maoshan sect!" Luochen was lying on the ground. He wanted to stand up, but his faith stopped his legs at all.
In terms of control, the innate elders behind him were even worse.
This time, half of the Maoshan sect's elders came out, all of them were innately powerful, just to regain the Ding Jia magic at the Demon Slaying Conference, but now they found that there was no hope.
Although Luochen didn't believe it, everyone else believed it. These three Taoists were so solid. They were definitely not concrete, but were blessed by forces from outside the world. This was a kind of implicit recognition.
And when the three Taoists appeared, the talisman blessed by Lu Changsheng became more than twice as powerful. The talismans on his body flashed, the dragons and elephants roared, and the alchemy furnace above his head bloomed with overwhelming splendor, like a god coming to the world.
With a loud bang, Lu Changsheng swung his fist. The real dragons gathered in the fist and hit Xun Yu's whisk. The ethereal whisk was instantly smashed into powder by this hard punch. The punch continued,
Then he struck Xun Yu in the face, and the giant elephant and the real dragon merged together.
Xun Yu had a look of fear on his face. Faced with this powerful punch, he had to step back. At this time, he had been injured by Lu Changsheng's strong true energy, so he shrank to an inch and moved away.
However, it was too late. Lu Changsheng had the intention to drag his body, and he was much more flexible in the air than Xun Yu. With the divine walking talisman on his body, his speed was several times faster than Xun Yu.
"Bang" Xun Yu had no choice but to throw out a punch, but when Lu Changsheng's fist hit his fist, the body of the King of Wu that he was so proud of seemed so fragile.
The sound of "clicking" bones was heard, and Xun Yu's face twisted in pain, but Lu Changsheng's punch had not yet been used. After breaking his hand, he attacked his face.
Xun Yu had no choice but to hide his face and bear Lu Changsheng's punch. After all, Lu Changsheng's punch had been blocked twice, and it was impossible to seriously hurt him even if it was powerful.
But when that fist hit his chest, he regretted it. The punch was far more terrifying than he imagined. When the river-like true energy gathered into his body, his ribs were instantly broken.
He was coughing up blood in his mouth, and all the energy and blood in his body seemed to be scattered. The tyrannical true energy rushed directly into his human elixir, trying to break the foundation of his energy refining.
"It's over!" Xun Yu's face turned pale. It was impossible to escape at this time. Lu Changsheng had blocked all his escape routes and shattered his human elixir. Even if he didn't die, he would become a useless person.
"The devil should stop being so arrogant!" A life-saving voice came. It was Ge Wu. He was holding an alchemy furnace on his head. Seeing Xun Yu being suppressed, he felt desperate. If he didn't help, then he would die.
He is the one who will end up miserable.
The alchemy furnace above his head was full of auras, with dragons and tigers rising up. The reason why he didn't take action in time just now was because he was suppressed so miserably by Lu Changsheng. But now that he recovered, King Wu's power was immediately unleashed, and the true essence in the human elixir was unleashed.
Rolling into the alchemy furnace, the dragon and tiger rose again, and then suppressed Lu Changsheng.
"Well done!" Lu Changsheng stepped down Xun Yu, turned around and faced Ge Wu. The Four Elephants True Spirit Furnace above his head formed a mysterious force, with the Four Elephants True Spirits surrounding it.
The runes are constantly flowing.
This time he didn't hold back at all, the four elephants faced the dragon and tiger, pouring out, the terrifying true energy surged in the void, Ge Wu's face suddenly changed tragically.
This is not just a duel of visions, but also a duel of true energy. To activate such a vision, one must have unparalleled true energy. Ge Wu had already felt the edge of Lu Changsheng in the duel just now, but he knew that with his dignity as the King of Martial Arts,
, the true essence will definitely not be inferior to that of Lu Changsheng, so as long as he persists, the longer it takes, the more Lu Changsheng will suffer.
But soon he discovered that he was very wrong. Not only did Longhu lose ground in the duel with the Four Elephants, but Lu Changsheng's true energy showed no sign of depletion. His face was rosy, and the longer the Four Elephants fought, the more...
Adding solidity is due to the fact that the true energy is thick and strong.
"What kind of monster are you!" Ge Wu cried sadly. At this time, he already regretted holding any demon-slaying conference. As long as Lu Changsheng didn't find them at Longhumen, he would have nothing to worry about and could continue to refine his elixir.
Maybe we can break through King Wu's barrier, maybe even further.
And now he met a monster. This monster was in the early stage of Xiantian and the early stage of King Wu, but it was still completely crushed. Its true energy seemed to never run out.
"This Demon King is not a monster, you are the monster, old monster, suffer death!" The cyclone in his body surged, and Lu Changqi's anger surged again. He waved his fist, surrounded by real dragons, giant elephants trampled down, and the four real elephants
The spirit struck fiercely, tearing apart the dragon-tiger phenomenon in just an instant.
"Boom!" The Dragon and Tiger Alchemy Furnace on Ge Wu's head fell over and instantly turned into pieces. The Four Symbols True Spirit Furnace suppressed it and tried to suck Ge Wu into it for refining. The runes on it kept flickering and flowing, outlining the majestic
Terrible suction.
"Take it!" Lu Changsheng shouted, just like the alms bowl collecting Xiao Hei, he wanted to put Xun Yu into the alchemy furnace.
This scene made everyone watching horrified. It was too bold to accept a King of Martial Arts for refining. You must know that King of Martial Arts can self-explode human elixirs.
"You evil beast, die!" A sword light flashed out, and the sword energy filled the sky and stabbed Lu Changsheng's throat. This sword formed a sword field, and Lu Changsheng was enveloped in this sword field.
Jinghui, dressed in palace attire, looks like a fairy, illusory and ethereal, which makes people intoxicated.
"Zhu Xian Miao Jue Sword!" Everyone's eyes turned to the sword field. This shocking sword seemed like a sword issued by an immortal falling into the world of mortals. It is said that it was created by Xian Miaozi of Xian Miao Temple while looking at the bright moon. Zhu Xian Miao Jue
As soon as the sword comes out, there is a silent fight. Like the magic sword, this sword of killing immortals only has one move, but the sword is stained with blood and never fails.
Therefore, Zhu Xian Miao Jue Sword is also called the best sword in the world alongside the Demon Sword.
This sword was supposed to be a sword of justice, but now it was overshadowed by the sneak attack on Lu Changsheng, but the power of this sword made everyone moved.
When Lu Changsheng felt the coldness behind him, he immediately had hallucinations in front of his eyes, as if he saw a bright moon, and in the bright moon, a graceful fairy came towards him. This fairy reached Mount Emei, like Chang'e in the Moon Palace.
People are trapped in it and cannot extricate themselves.
He soon realized that because the fairy was holding a sword, he felt murderous intent, and the magic sword in his hand "buzzed" instantly, as if he had met an opponent.
"Qiang!" Lu Changsheng turned around and drew his sword. A cold aura came out of him, and he muttered in his mouth, "Magic sword skill, one sword can conquer the world!"
Suddenly, people saw a fairy and a demon. The fairy's sword domain was full of light, while the demon's sword domain was full of murderous intent.
"Chichichichichi" The sword domain and the sword domain intertwined, blood red and light converged, and the swords touched each other.
With a "clang" sound, the magic knife finally moved a step faster, staining the void with blood. Master Jinghui's face fell in horror, one arm detached from her body, and blood gushed out like a fountain.
When she fell heavily to the ground, everyone felt a bone-chilling chill. Lu Changsheng stood in the void like a god and demon. He had an alchemy furnace on his head, wearing golden armor, a halo like a god, and a demonic sword with murderous intent.
stern.
Among the three Martial Kings who faced him, one was suppressed by him and put under the alchemy furnace, one was stepped into the void by him and was dying, and the last one had one of his arms chopped off in a sneak attack, his face was pale and scary.
"Are we dreaming?" Outside the Gu family, Li Tong came with everyone from the National Security Section 9 and happened to see this scene.
"It's not a dream, it's not a dream, this guy really defeated three Martial Kings!" Liu Zhu reacted from the side. They heard the movement here and had to come over, but they only dared to wait and see from a distance, for fear of being dragged down.
Lu Changsheng would immediately retreat once he realized something was wrong.
"With him here, let's see who dares to underestimate our National Security Ninth Section in the future. These sect bastards, let them keep their heads down and behave!" Niu Man's blood boiled with excitement, and the excitement on his face was not concealed at all. They have been affected by these
The aloof sect has been oppressing us for a long time, and now it is time for them to bow their heads.
"Jie Jie, thief bald, your wife had one of her arms cut off by my master. If you kneel down and kowtow three times to Master Gui, and then give me your alms bowl, Master Gui, I may beg you in front of the master.
Please forgive me!" Xiao Hei flapped his wings, like a demon god whose combat power skyrocketed after being blessed with a talisman.
Monk Jiujie also changed his expression slightly. He fought fiercely with Xiao Hei, but he also paid attention to the movements of the three of them. Lu Changsheng had too many tricks, which made him faintly worried.
"Hahaha, the chickens and dogs of the ten major sects are still slaying demons in a convention. I think they are the demons of your sects." Suddenly a voice came from the backyard of the Gu family, it was Li Yuan, "My young master
The Lord alone defeated you three Martial Kings. It is ridiculous that you sit in a well and look at the sky, claiming to be invincible in the world, laughing at me, laughing at me..."
The faces of the ten major sects all looked ugly. If the five Xiantian Dzogchen had not set up a battle formation to suppress the people inside, I am afraid they would have suffered an even worse defeat today.
But now Li Yuan's ridicule was like a sharp knife piercing their hearts, causing them severe pain but unable to pull it out.
"Amitabha, donor, can you put down the butcher knife?" At this moment, Monk Jiujie shook the demon pestle away from Xiao Hei, suddenly looked at Lu Changsheng and said.
"Put down the butcher's knife?" Lu Changsheng suddenly thought of Master Hongdu, looked at Jiujie coldly and said, "If they were the ones wielding the butcher's knife today, would Master also ask them to put down the butcher's knife?"
Jiujie was stunned for a moment, but then smiled and said: "I certainly won't watch them massacre the donor."
"Haha, I'm afraid not necessarily!" Lu Changsheng sneered, "Although the master has profound skills, he would not dare to offend the three Martial Kings at the same time. For the sake of Master Hongdu, I will let the master leave today. As for the others,
No one can leave, and those who kill people will always be killed!"
Jiujie smiled bitterly, called out the Buddha's name, and said: "Amitabha, the donor is stubborn and refuses to realize it. Jiujie can only do one thing with the donor, and get back the Dragon Elephant Prajna Skill from the donor!"
"This junior has this intention. Master, if you have the ability, you can take it!" Lu Changsheng was not afraid at all.
"Brother Lu is so domineering, do you mind if I join in?" A voice came from the void. Isn't the owner of this voice none other than the elusive Ren Xuezhi? Who is it?